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Chapter 906 The Patriarch's Cemetery

When he came to the towering volcano in the sword tomb again, Zhang Ruochen stepped into the formation and entered the scroll world of the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture.

The divine tree of heaven is standing at the center of the entire world, supporting the heaven and earth, and releasing a continuous stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged below the divine wood and began to comprehend the sword rules contained in the first move of the Nine Life Sword Technique, "Taixu Dividing Light".

If you want to break the sword, you must first understand the sword.

Sword cultivation is about attacking and defending, enlightening and practicing, constantly accumulating and comprehending, and ultimately becoming a peerless sword saint who is free in the world.

"The Nine-Sheng Sword Technique contains nine moves in total. Each move is divided into nine styles, and each move has nine changes. Each change is arranged by nine sword rules. It seems that there are only nine moves, but in fact it is ever-changing."

The first move, "Taixu Dividing Light", has a total of 81 types of changes and is arranged by the arrangement of 729 sword rules.

"Wow—"

A wisp of white holy energy flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body and condensed into a faint figure in front of him.

The figure held the sword, opened and closed his feet, bent his right arm to bow, and used one of the sword moves to change.

Immediately afterwards, the figure dissipated and turned into white smoke.

Not long after, another holy energy flew out, split into two, turned into two figures, and performed two different sword moves respectively.

...

The process of understanding the sword was extremely difficult and not so smooth.

Sometimes, Zhang Ruochen would stop and think for a long time before he could understand the rules of a certain style of swordsmanship thoroughly.

Half a month later, holy energy continued to fly out of Zhang Ruochen's body, and dozens of figures appeared at the same time, standing in different directions, performing various sword moves.

Some figures dissipated, and then new figures condensed.

This state lasted for three days, and in the end, eighty-one figures coexisted, which looked extremely shocking from a distance.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself: "I first look at the door."

"Chichi."

As Zhang Ruochen stood up, all eighty-one figures dissipated and turned into eighty-one wisps of holy energy, flew back to his eyebrows and merged into the sea of ​​inlet.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands, and then a powerful sword intent surged out of his palm.

Above, the sound of "swish" sounded, and ninety-nine leaves connecting to the heavenly divine wood were controlled by the sword intent and flew down and condensed into a giant leaf sword.

"Taixu Dividing Light."

The giant leaves sword flew out quickly, bulging the void outward and flew for more than ten miles away. Suddenly, all the leaves were untied and turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine light shuttles, and rushed to the ground at three times.

"Boom."? Every leaf hits the ground and leaves a huge pit with a diameter of five meters.

Just a sword, it hit the earth with holes.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "There is indeed a big gap compared to Ling Feiyu." When Ling Feiyu used this move, the leaves separated and could explode ten times, which was enough to threaten the ninth-level half-saint.

Zhang Ruochen used the same move, but he could only explode three times the power of the sword move.

Zhang Ruochen was not discouraged. If so, the sword technique at the level of holy art is so easy to learn, and can it still be called holy art?

At the beginning, Ling Feiyu took three years to achieve great success. Zhang Ruochen is just a first look at the path, and of course he cannot compare with her.

"Since you have understood the rules of swordsmanship in this move, you can start and try to crack this move."

It took two days in a row that Zhang Ruochen tried various methods, but found that with his current sword art realm, he could not crack the saint-level sword moves at all.

The Nine-Shen Sword Technique is too mysterious and contains too many variables. Even a talented sword cultivator may not be able to understand it thoroughly throughout his life.

Zhang Ruochen has just seen the path of the sect now. It is undoubtedly difficult to crack the Nine Life Sword Technique.

"Maybe... I can ask all the ancestors. They are all sword saints. Their understanding of swordsmanship has reached its peak. Maybe they can crack this move."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen immediately walked out of the world of the scroll and headed towards the cemetery of the ancestors of the Taotian Sword lineage.

The cemetery is located on an 8,000-meter-high snow-capped mountain. It is full of cliffs and an invisible force that covers the snow-capped mountain.

Any monk who comes here must also hike and climb the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen walked on a stone staircase and walked up the mountain. When he reached the middle of the mountain, he saw a circular altar ten feet high.

There are a grand stone statue in all directions of the altar, with a total of sixteen.

Some stone statues look majestic and magnificent, giving people a feeling of being angry with the Vajra; some stone statues are short and hunched, and look particularly old. Other stone statues are dressed in an elegant manner, like a teacher.

"Nan Xusheng, Sikong Qingyu, Qian Suanzi..."

Sixteen names are arranged on the altar, some of which Zhang Ruochen heard about eight hundred years ago, and are the sword saints that are powerful in the world.

There are also some characters whose names are too old and seem quite strange.

In the wind and snow, Zhang Ruochen stood under the altar, with the sound of the howling cold wind in his ears, and the sound of thousands of ancient swords shaking on the snowy mountain.

"Disciple, please pay homage to all the ancestors."

Zhang Ruochen held his fists with both hands, bowed and bowed to the sixteen ancestors.

Sixteen ancestors were also guarding the Tomb of the Sword of the Pluto throughout their lives, and some of them died in battle here.

The contributions they made have saved countless lives and have immeasurable merits. Whether Zhang Ruochen is their descendant or not, it is worth worshipping.

The altar shook for a while, and shadows flew out from the center, blending with the sixteen stone statues.

All the stone statues came alive, just like the sixteen sword saints appearing at the same time.

A very elegant stone statue stretched out an arm, raised it slightly, and said, "No need to be polite, get up!"

Immediately afterwards, another stone statue couldn't wait to say: "Zhang Ruochen, have you thought clearly about why you were defeated by the sword-holder of the Burial Heaven Sword in the past few days?"

The ghost of this stone statue was the ancestor who possessed Zhang Ruochen and fought against Ling Feiyu that day.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Although my disciple's sword-like realm has reached the unity of man and sword, my understanding of sword-like way is a hundred thousand miles apart from the sword-holder of the Burial Heaven Sword. Not only that, the opponent's sword moves are also extremely exquisite. To be honest, the disciple cannot keep up with the change of her sword moves."

Although Zhang Ruochen came up with a way to crack the next day after fighting with Ling Feiyu, he thought of a way to crack it. However, it was only when Ling Feiyu used only 50% of his power that Zhang Ruochen could crack it.

Once Ling Feiyu exerted ten percent of his power, Zhang Ruochen's vision could not cope with it at all.

The stone statue nodded and said, "The gap in realm cannot be made up for a while. However, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can narrow that gap in a short period of time."

Zhang Ruochen immediately said: "Not long ago, my disciple had another confrontation with the sword holder of the Burial Sky Sword. Unfortunately, my disciple failed to block her sword."

"Recently, my disciples have been thinking about how to break her sword. However, her sword is too mysterious and too fast. Even if my disciples have understood the rules of swordsmanship, they still cannot break it." Hearing this, all the sixteen ancestors of the Taotian Sword lineage became interested.

One of the ancestors seemed quite excited and asked, "What kind of sword move is she using? Use it quickly and let's take a look."

"Yes." Zhang Ruochen looked at the thick snow on the ground, then swept his feet and rolled up a large piece of snowflakes.

Under the control of the holy energy, the snowflakes condensed into a white sword and flew out towards the cliff in the distance.

"Boom."

When approaching the cliff, the sword condensed by snowflakes directly decomposes and breaks open, hitting the cliff, leaving deep sword marks.

Seeing this sword, all the ancestors fell into silence.

The ancestor who seemed quite elegant said, "This is the first move of the Jiusheng Sword Technique, Taixu Dividing..., no, no."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "What's wrong?"

"You just said that you had only had a fight with the sword-holder of the Burial Sky Sword not long ago. How could you understand the sword-tracking rules of this sword technique thoroughly in such a short time?"

Another ancestor also had the same doubt and said, "The Taixu Split you just used is at least three points, and you should have already seen the path. Even the sword emperor, Xue Hongchen, who is a monster, could not have learned so quickly when he was young."

Zhang Ruochen hesitated for a moment, and said, "To be honest, I have obtained a treasure of time and space. As long as I enter it, I can get ten times the time of cultivation."

The sixteen ancestors had already passed away, and were only the sixteen ghosts, and they were still in the world. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had no concealment from them.

"So that's it."? All the sixteen ancestors showed a sudden enlightenment, and were also happy for Zhang Ruochen.

After all, having a treasure of time and space is enough to allow Zhang Ruochen to be ahead of the monks of the same era, and even to catch up with older generations of characters.

"Haha! That's great. Since you have a time and space treasure, it's only a matter of time before you catch up with the sword-holder of the Burial Sky Sword."

"As long as you catch up with her, you must teach that girl a lesson for us." "How can you be so rude to a woman? In my opinion, it is better to marry her. The best way to conquer a woman is to conquer her heart." said a very romantic and handsome master.

It is easy to guess that this ancestor must have been a romantic figure who cherishes the fragrance and beauty when he was young.

Zhang Ruochen stood below, and out of politeness, he did not interrupt them.

However, the remarks expressed by some ancestors still made Zhang Ruochen's mouth twitch constantly.
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